Gu Xichao didn't expect at all how firm the words he said today would be, and how much he would slap his face in the future.

Not heavy?

Scold.

*

"So you have more self-control?" Jiang Ruan continued to ask, "But why do you want to endure it?" ”

She didn't feel the slightest ambiguity in the question she was asking.

“……”

As the wonderful heir of the Gu family and the chief debater of the debate team of Imperial Capital University, Gu Xichao felt speechless for the first time.

He's a little tired, really.

Do you listen to what a man can take?

Gu Xichao lay down directly, closed his eyes, and ignored Jiang Ruan next to him.

"I'm going to sleep."

The implication is that you should shut up.

Jiang Ruan: "......"

*

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes......

Gu Xichao really slept like this?

The corners of Jiang Ruan's eyes twitched slightly, and he pursed his cherry red lips with some annoyance.

Lowering her cold ink pupils, she carefully looked at the man in front of her.

Gu Xichao's sleeping face was very quiet, the contours of his face softened a little at this time, and his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as ink paintings.

His eyebrows are slightly dark, the shape is excellent, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his lips are a little thin, the color of cherry blossoms, which looks sexy and soft.

Gu Xichao's overall temperament is gentle and cold, but his eyebrows and eyes are a little sharp.

Jiang Ruan gradually immersed himself in his memories.

In her impression, this person was always the gentle gentleman, but extremely cold, never cared about anything, and never got angry.

Gentle and indifferent, perfect and impersonal.

Someone commented on Gu Xichao like this.

He will always live gracefully in a position where others can only look up.

"......" Jiang Ruan looked at Gu Xichao again with complicated eyes, and then lay down as well.

Her fingertips grasped the snow-white soft quilt, and then closed her eyes, but her eyebrows were still frowning.

……

Gu Xichao didn't fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and took a nap, and naturally noticed that Jiang Ruan was looking at him.

Now that he calmed down, Gu Xichao felt a little unbelievable, he would be angry because of Jiang Ruan's words.

How long has it been since he's had such intense mood swings?

It's been too long...... It may be said that since he can remember, he has not had such a depraved mood.

Looking at the woman sleeping next to him, Gu Xichao's eyes were a little complicated, and his dark blue eyes were like an abyss.

*

Two o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was a feeling of suffocation in his heart, like the oppression of a heavy object, and Gu Xichao woke up.

He opened those deep blue eyes, and they were rippling.

The man lowered his eyes.

Then, he saw Jiang Ruan sleeping soundly with his arms around him.

The woman's slender arms hugged him, one leg was still on top of him, and the whole person slept on his back.

Her head rested on his chest, her long, thick, shiny curls scattered like seaweed across her back.

“……”

No wonder he felt like he had hit a ghost pressing the bed.

The man's expressionless white and beautiful face complained silently in his heart.

Gu Xichao stretched out his hand, and his snow-white and clean fingers clasped Jiang Ruan's shoulders and pushed her down.

Jiang Ruan, who slept like a dead fish, didn't react at all, she hugged the soft pillow and buried her head in it.

As soon as Gu Xichao breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Ruan was entangled like an octopus again.

“……”

The light fragrance on the woman's body hit and lingered on the tip of her nose, making Gu Xichao stunned for a moment.

The man's sea-like eyes were intoxicatingly blue, deep and rippling.